It was then under a brave full moon
I knew that blue love had come too soon
Counting and pebbles blessed to know
So many entrances desperate to go

Cradle and gypsy
Maverick and muse
Laughter and lady
Tally and twos

A mantric obsession, a primal duress
Fevered delinquence traced your caress
A melody greatly, jittered with skin
A purposed hatred, a remnant by sin

Spider and coral
Cluster and clear
Senseless and moral
Vanished and dear

I felt it crush as you moved away
A virtue so lush, a potions dismay
A dim rimmed lesson bestow my heart
A million mirages splayed apart

January 26, 2010

Suggested Citation:
Sochat, Vanessa. "Blue Love." @vsoch (blog), 29 Jan 2010, (accessed 12 Jun 24).